Xuanmen boss in the horror game card BUG

"Should, indeed should."

Yan Lan raised her arms to block Xin Shan who was about to attack, "Then I will give this evil spirit to Miss Dai as a gift."

"Daoist Yan is benevolent and righteous, I will not be polite."

Dai Qingling waved her hand, put the ghost incarnation of the evil head into her backpack, approached from the door, and stopped in front of Yanlan: "Then my companion?"

"I'll take care of it," Fang Shu answered, ignoring Dai Qingling who was looking over, and discussed with Yanlan in a gentle voice, "The follow-up may be a bit unpleasant."

It would be most suitable for someone to take over the mess, Yan Lan glanced at the half-dead Shi Wei Yun with puffed cheeks, and agreed immediately: "It's easy to say, the nightmare is broken, we'll wait outside."

After speaking, regardless of Xin Shan's resistance, he picked him up and took him away.

"Hey, hey, did I agree? Why do you decide for me? Do you know how to respect seniors? We don't know each other well..."

After the two of them went out, Dai Qingling smiled and said, "Boss Fang, please help me. I don't know much about magic."

"I'm afraid he can't be called Miss Dai's companion," Fang Shu said indifferently, "at best he is a dog."

"It's really a thing to raise to relieve boredom, and I haven't gotten tired of it yet," Dai Qingling didn't care, "It's just that Daoist Yan killed the people in our club, and he had to go through it out of emotion and reason."

"He deserves to die."

Fang Shu dusted off his sleeves, a human life was worthless to him.

The benevolence of a doctor still depends on who he treats.

"That's right."

Dai Qingling agreed: "But the superficial skills have to be done well. The game's various systems are very simple. PK is serious. In fact, it is enough for one party to complete the task."

She paused and said, "The business in Wugang is getting bigger and bigger, and Boss Fang is also..."

"Miss Lao Dai won't bother about Wugang, the size of the business has nothing to do with the Houbeidou clan.

"You stretch your hands too far, and you are too greedy."

Fang Shu's eyes were heavy, black and white eyes were soaked in ice water, and he pinched the incense stick in Shi Weiyun's mouth with the side of his index finger and thumb, and slammed it hard, throwing the incense on the ground, breaking it into several petals:
"This sentence is for you, and also for your family: you won't want to mess with me, I will play tricks."

Fang Shu stepped out of the classroom.

Dai Qingling later realized that she was not breathing, and was relieved when the person left. Her palms were sweating, and she couldn't help cursing: "Mad dog..."

Before he could finish cursing, Shi Weiyun's tight mouth suddenly loosened, and his bulging cheeks let out a frenzied "Puff -" air leak, and then an extremely unpleasant stench diffused in the room.

Dai Qingling's complexion changed drastically, she hurriedly covered her nose, took two steps back, and slapped her waist fan hard twice.

Heck, what's going on?

Can you fart with your mouth? !
……

"Just give it to her?"

Xin Shan was angry, and slapped his thigh resentfully, and broke up with Yan Lan: "Then let them take the lead, what should we do if we lose!"

"Winning or losing is not important, as long as there is a good result."

Yanlan didn't care about the outcome of PK at all, she didn't even care about this broken game, and even because she was strong enough, she couldn't even use any skills, so she sat on the steps of the stairs, drank rock sugar pear water from a thermos, and leaned leisurely. With cold armrests:
"And what are we doing in there?

"There is a price to be paid for using the human body as a container for the object-finding spell. Although it will not damage the body, bystanders may suffer..."

The voice disappeared, Yan Lan touched her throat.

Time is up.

This body can only withstand it once and cannot be used again.

"It's silent again? It's really inconvenient."

Xin Shan understood, passed her hand to Yan Lan, and motioned her to write on the palm of her hand: "It stands to reason that none of us entered the NPC's body, and you shouldn't be thrown into the role—have you ever touched her in reality?"

Yan Lan wrote "Yes" in her palm.

"That may be influenced by her in reality." Xin Shan lowered his voice, "Also, do you know the truth about the man inside?"

that man?

Oh, it means alchemy.

"Meeting by chance, it's just fate." Yan Lan stroked in her palm, "I seldom have trouble with people."

Xin Shan sniffled, feeling a little disgusted: "The latter sentence has very low credibility."

Yan Lan just smiled and didn't say much.

"So I don't know the truth, then you have to be careful, I feel that there is something wrong with this person. It would be weird to listen to it alone, but you actually agreed, what if he is a spy?"

It is impossible to be a spy, but the understanding is certain, there is no reason for alchemy to stand on her side unconditionally.

Just as Yanlan was about to write "It's okay", there was the sound of airflow approaching behind her, she didn't communicate any more, and let go of Xin Shan's hand.

"Sister Lan, it's easy to catch a cold when you lean your head on the armrest." Fang Shu stopped and squatted down, dissuading him in a gentle voice, "It's better if you have a headache."

Yan Lan straightened her waist, turned her head away from the handrail of the stairs, and signed a few times: "Is it finished?"

"Well, but the mother-child portrait still fell into their hands."

"It doesn't matter, the spirit is still with Jian Shanghui, and that thing can only be used as a containment if you get it, so it's just right to put it in their place."

Yan Lan signed in sign language, pondered for a moment and then continued: "We will wait for the outing before the college entrance examination, and we will solve everything in the 'Silent Game'."

"Understood." Fang Shu probably talked to Xin Shan, "It's getting late, seniors should go back first."

"I'm going back? How about you two?"

Yan Lan patted Xin Shan's elbow, signaling her agreement.

"Don't shoot me, who is willing to hang out with you newcomers." Xin Shan snorted, picked up his senior identity again, and went downstairs muttering, "I don't want to bother with you little rookies."

Child temper.

"It's rare for a four-star player to have such a genuine temperament."

Fang Shu sat next to Yan Lan, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Sister Lan, you can no longer use the things in your shadow."

On the rooftop, he saw Yan Lan hunting evil spirits with the help of the shadows.

Yan Lan's expression moved slightly, she looked at Fang Shu with her head down, and leaned against the guardrail with some amusement.

"I thought you would keep pretending." Yan Lan gave up sign language and switched to voice from the phone, "Which family are you from?"

"I'm neither."

He seemed to want to say something, his brows were frowned, and then slowly loosened, as if he was relieved at this moment:

"I just feel that I have fate with Sister Lan, and I happen to know that thing and know the danger."

Yan Lan was slightly surprised: "You know him?"

"*The shape of gathering meat is like chaos, and it has three eyes. The food is endless, and the recovery and rebirth are the same."

Fang Shu took a deep breath after reading the ancient text, and then smiled silently, but it seemed more helpless:

"It can make people live forever, come back from the dead, and cultivate immortals into gods [Shirou], of course I know it."

Yan Lan's pupils moved slightly, and the fingers placed in the shadow were hooked by the blood-black sticky tentacles, and the cold fishy smell penetrated into the bones, making people sick.

"Jurou is shaped like a beef liver, and has two eyes. Eat endlessly, and seek recovery and rebirth as before." ——Guo Pu's commentary on "Shan Hai Jing"